Chapter 109 The Beginning of the Scam
Song Ruyi shifted her focus to the new project of the research institute, and it was expected that the plan was to do experiments today but it would take a day, so the meeting with Fang Yuan broke her plan, and she had to hide from Fei Yinan to come out for dinner at noon.
Fang Yuan's enthusiasm on the surface was in place, and when Song Ruyi arrived, she had already ordered the food and was watching the latest stock market, her eyes turning on the screen with those colorful thin lines.
As soon as Song Ruyi sat down, he took out the USB drive and pushed it into Fang Yuan's range through the table, and said rigorously: "This is what you want." β
Fang Yuan plugged the USB drive into the tablet she carried with her, reviewing the ambiguous wedding photos of Fei Yinan and Song Ruyi. Her expression was relatively calm, and she didn't look angry at all.
"You don't love Fei Yinan, do you?" Song Ruyi questioned.
Fang Yuan glanced at her and laughed a few times, as if she had heard a joke.
This expression made Song Ruyi angry, she frowned and said, "Why do you have to come up with so many tricks if you don't love him." How can you marry someone you don't love. β
Fang Yuan looked at Song Ruyi's unbelievable expression, put the computer in his hand aside, and confidently crossed his legs: "Song Ruyi, you originally thought that you left Fei Yinan because you were a smart person, but you didn't expect that you still thought about love and love in your mind." β
Song Ruyi was silent, and the waiter brought a glass of juice in front of her at this time, and she just looked at Fang Yuan with a little anger in her eyes.
"Except for Fei Yinan, no one can be worthy of me, my family and my cultivation make me have to choose the best." Fang Yuan said very freely and simply, and when she was done, she asked Song Ruyi: "You understand what I said!" β
Song Ruyi looked at Fang Yuan with disdain, she really regretted coming over today, regretting that she had agreed to such a ridiculous cooperation that day. Even if Fei Yinan was not her own, she didn't want it to be owned by someone like Fang Yuan.
"The cooperation is canceled, return the USB drive to me, I can't let Fei Yinan marry a woman like you!"
"It's too late to regret it now." Fang Yuan transferred the files from the USB drive to his computer, stood up and put the computer in his bag, and threw the USB drive on the corner of Song Ruyi's desk: "Things have come to this day, Ruyi, you can't retreat." β
Song Ruyi was angry: "I can tell Fei Yinan everything!" β
"Go ahead, I have Mrs. Fei's protective card in my hand, and besides, he won't give up the big fish of the Fang family for you, Song Ruyi, don't be naΓ―ve." Fang Yuan glanced at Song Ruyi with disgust, and glanced at the time on her watch: "I'll leave first, and I'll contact you if I have something." β
As soon as the door of the restaurant was closed, Song Ruyi clenched the USB drive in his hand angrily. She really wanted to rush back to the company now and tell Fei Yinan all the plans, but the first person to die was herself.
One of them is Fei's partner, and the other is Fei's biological mother. Song Ruyi could only warn herself in her heart that what Fang Yuan said was not wrong, she could no longer retreat.
Song Ruyi returned to the company in despair, and always made big mistakes and made small mistakes in an afternoon. Finally, when she got off work in the evening, her nerves were exhausted.
"You don't have a good face, don't work overtime, go back and rest early." Xiao Mo walked to her desk with concern and reminded.
Song Ruyi was indeed too tired, and she nodded gratefully. She didn't go back to the company to inspect outside, so she walked alone on the way to get off work.
Fei's huge incandescent lamp illuminates the marble, and every time he gets off work, there is Fei Yinan by his side, and his words make the people around him naturally silent. But today, she found that because Fei Yinan was by her side, even if she didn't speak, her heart was warm.
Walking out of the company's door, a beam of vehicle spotlights shone straight through. Song Ruyi squinted and covered his hands and saw that this was a new silver-white BMW, and it was driving towards him.
As soon as I got closer, I found that it was Fei Yinan.
"When did you buy the car?" Song Ruyi bent down and asked curiously, everything in Fei Yinan's life Song Ruyi knew everything clearly, and she really didn't know anything about this car.
Fei Yinan got out of the car wearing sunglasses, flamboyantly detoured to Song Ruyi's side, raised his hand, and Song Ruyi saw that there was a car key hanging in his hand.
"I've just picked it up for you this afternoon."
"I don't need it, you can keep it for yourself." Song Ruyi was unmoved, and there was still a little anger in his tone.
Fei Yinan's smile froze, the car key in his hand turned a few times, and his tone was low: "You will be Mrs. Fei's in the future, where is it convenient to have a car." If you don't want to drive, get a driver. β
When Song Ruyi heard this, he thought of what Fang Yuan said to him, and his anger immediately jumped up: "I can't afford to take the subway, and I can't afford to use it." β
After Song Ruyi finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out, and without taking a few steps, he was pulled back by Fei Yinan and stuffed directly into the BMW.
"If you don't like it, don't have anything you can't afford to buy in the future." Fei Yinan leaned over, and buckled Song Ruyi's seat belt as he spoke.
Song Ruyi's heart calmed down a little, knowing that he had transferred his emotions to Fei Yinan. It's just that the hurtful words have already been said, and she doesn't want to explain it.
The car was very fast, and Fei Nan skillfully adjusted the steering wheel. Song Ruyi looked aimlessly at the more refined outside the car window, and the branches of the French plane trees were pressed down by the snow as if they were groaning.
"You need to rest for a while and prepare for your wedding at home." Fei Yinan looked at her tired appearance and thought that she was tired from running with both heads.
"Don't interfere with my work, I don't need to rest."
"Interfere with your work, Song Ruyi, you are really an excellent employee." Fei Yinan teased her, and continued: "But what I need most of your supreme leader is your peace of mind to be my bride." β
"Fei Yinan, you are not allowed to touch my work, I still have a lot of things to do." Song Ruyi was anxious, her tone was serious, and even her eyes widened.
"Song Ruyi, you are quite a modern version of a strong woman, aren't you, you are about to get married, and you don't give yourself a holiday. I am your leader, and now I am giving you a wedding that every employee can enjoy. Fei Yinan couldn't understand what Song Ruyi was insisting on, looking at her unrelenting state, and then said: "Is it too late to do it after the wedding."
How could Song Ruyi tell Fei Yinan that she didn't know where she was after the wedding, how could she have the opportunity to go back to work in the company, she didn't want to spare time, those sad and strange thoughts would slip into her mind if she wasn't careful, and she would never die.
Fei Yinan drove directly back to the villa, the climate had reached the coldest season, the snow outside the door was piled up extremely high, and a small pine tree transplanted in the yard was bare, I don't know if it was dead or alive.
"What did you bring me here for?" Song Ruyi stayed in the carriage, there have been too many things recently, and she hasn't been to the villa for a long time.
Fei Yinan unbuckled his seat belt and said softly: "Get out of the car." β
Everyone had already come, and Song Ruyi got out of the car together, and when they arrived at the door, Fei Yinan took her hand and walked inside. It's cold and snowy outside, and it's so cold that it makes people shiver, and when you come in, it's a different world.
Song Ruyi was pulled up to the second floor by Fei Yinan before he had time to stop, and Fei Yinan walked a few steps to look back at the profound Song Ruyi, and his charming smile gradually dispersed.
Walking to the door of Song Ruyi's room, Fei Yinan stood behind Song Ruyi, and pretended to be mysterious: "Let's go in and have a look." β
"You've got me another present?" Song Ruyi's expression was gloomy, and he insisted on his opinion: "I really don't need it, Fei Yinan." β
Fei Yinan's face darkened, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold Song Ruyi, but he helplessly held back, pointed to the door and urged: "Go in and see for yourself, if you don't like me, throw it away immediately!" β
This fire made Song Ruyi feel inexplicable, she and Fei Yinan's eyes met a few times, and they were forced to push open the door due to his powerful aura.
As soon as he opened the door, Song Ruyi gasped in shock. Fei Yinan smiled when he saw her like this, and gently hugged her waist from behind: "Do you want it?" β
Song Ruyi walked in involuntarily, and she looked at the white gauze of the long dress in front of her in a trance. She had seen so many beautiful wedding dresses in the bridal shop, but they were on par with the one in front of her.
The hand-woven fabric makes the overall line look more gorgeous, and the diamonds on the chest can't count how many are inlaid, shining with blue bewitching light.
"This wedding dress was made for you, it just came by air from France today, if you don't like it, you can change it again."
Song Ruyi's eyes were on the wedding dress, while Fei Yinan's eyes were on Song Ruyi.
"I thought the one I wore last time was for marriage." Song Ruyi was still a little dazed, and her speech was stumbling.
Fei Yinan put his head on Song Ruyi's neck and moved Song Ruyi's head to the other side with his hand. Song Ruyi saw the red fishtail skirt hanging on the other side at a glance, and her eyes lit up again.
"You try it on, the designer is still in China, if you want to change it immediately because of the size problem." Fei Yinan kissed Song Ruyi's side cheek, and said tenderly, "Do you want me to help?" β
Song Ruyi's nerves immediately sobered up, and he shook his head vigorously: "No need, I can do it myself when you go out!" Song Ruyi said and reflexively pushed Fei Yinan out of the door with his hands.
Fei Yinan had no choice but to wait patiently at the door, and when he thought of Song Ruyi wearing a dress, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop laughing.
Song Ruyi first tried on the burgundy fishtail skirt, which was very troublesome to wear with this style of skirt. Song Ruyi tossed for a long time before finally taking out the gloves and tidying up the skirt before remembering that there was a small metal zipper behind it.
She tried to reach it with her own hands, but the zipper was so small that she couldn't even pull it up.